"Sister Yaoyao!"
"Sister Yaoyao, we're here to see you! Are you ready or not?"
The two little kids rushed into Song Yaoyao's arms.
One on the left and one on the right.
"Tongtong! Xiao Ye! Don't be rash! How many times have I told you to call her Auntie?"
"Mom! I've told you so many times!" Tongtong wrinkled her small nose and retorted with her hands on her hips. "I don't want to make Sister Yaoyao sound old! She's an older sister, and she'll always be an older sister!"
Lin Shuang facepalmed and decided not to argue with the child. "... Yaoyao, are you feeling better?"
"I'm fine now, Sister Lin Shuang. How did you have the time to visit?"
Lin Shuang smiled gently and looked at Song Yaoyao with gratitude. "I should have visited a long time ago. It's just that you went on set and were away for two months, and I couldn't leave Xiao Ye. Yaoyao, thank you."
